บท 561: Chapter 187 - What will become of the world? (part 3)

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Horeo didn't wait for anything, with no speck of hesitation he reactivated all of his spells, engulfing himself in a golden light, and with the wave of his hand countless halos of golden orbs filled the ballroom and shot out beams of light in unison, bringing out an hard to describe the sound that resonated deep within everyone's bodies.

The concentrated power of the numerous spells caused an air quake almost as powerful as the one caused by Ettemi and Oemir's coolest – which meant the most destructive – spell.

*WHOOM*

That speed of the young king's reaction surprised everyone - everyone except for Cherro, unfortunately - every single light beam was swallowed by a circle of darkness that would appear in front of the black-haired self-proclaimed hero.

"Now, now. That isn't the welcome I expected. Why are you all still alive? I was sure that my family would deal with you. Thanks for more mana though, much appreciated.